At this time, a group of Confucian students had surrounded Ye Qingxuan and his group three layers inside and three layers outside.

Not only that, as the news spread, more masters suddenly gathered here. It was reported that the stinky Taoist priests of the Kunwu Sect looked down on the foundation of the two thousand years of establishment of the Scholar Academy, which immediately caused great furiousness. Many people were willing to come and teach these stinky Taoist priests who were ignorant of the sky and the earth.

Faced with the questioning of many students, the Kunwu sect remained calm and did not refute.

At this time, no explanation is meaningless.

But as more students joined the siege, some students with bad tempers finally became unfavorable. Faced with the indifference of the Kunwu Sect, their tone of questioning gradually evolved, and finally began to scold and scold, and their words became increasingly unpleasant, which finally triggered someone's bad temper.

"What's so great about calligraphy and sword skills? My junior uncle played it when he was fourteen years old." Lu Yunxuan curled his lips at Feng Hengyan, rolled his eyes at a group of Confucian students around him, and said, "Just that kind of skill is still proud? He is like a shrew, whimpering and wiggling, embarrassing."

"Yun Xuan..." Feng Qingyan was also startled this time and couldn't help but scold him in a low voice.

But even so, Lu Yunxuan's words were clearly conveyed, and the scene of hundreds of Confucian students had surrounded the scene. In an instant, it was quiet enough to hear the needle. Everyone's eyes were staring at Lu Yunxuan, and then they were in a mess, and violent scolding suddenly arose.

"What did she say? A fourteen-year-old played with?"

"This is an insult to my Confucian disciples, saying that our ability to 'use literature into martial arts' is a child's thing..."

"It's too much to deceive others! It's too much to deceive others!"

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. I want to ask the Kunwu Sect for their mastery tricks!"

...

Lu Yunxuan's words were considered to have stabbed a hornet's nest.

The Confucian students who have always been proud of themselves have been called turtles by all sects in the world in recent years. They can be said to have been suppressed by the Kunwu Sect in terms of reputation, and at this time they are looked down upon by their opponents, which is tantamount to stimulating the nerves of every student.

The more people lack and want things, but they can't get, they usually develop a mentality of turning from love to hate, and from inferiority to arrogant. For example, the less rich people, the more they hate the rich, the more narrow-minded people, they often speak harshly to generous people and slander behind their backs... There may even be a destructive mentality of "no one can't get what I can't get."

These Confucian students who have always been obsessed with fame and fortune have long been jealous of the great reputation that the Kunwu Sect has gained in the world in recent years. However, Yan Jingliu, the dean of the Confucian Academy, strictly abides by the rules of neutrality and not participating in the grudges of the martial arts world. This has long made these unwilling students who are unwilling to be lonely. Now they happen to encounter the "verbal provocation" of the Kunwu Sect. How can they not ignite the anger in their hearts?

But the anger in an instant almost directly evolved into a collective siege of Kunwu Sect. Fortunately, Liu Mengyan realized that his goal had been achieved. He shouted loudly, temporarily suppressing the anger of many students.

With his dean and disciple's transcendent identity, Liu Mengyan whispered: "What kind of moral is the dignified Confucian scholars who are vulgar and verbally attacking the distinguished guests in this sect? Is this our way of hospitality?"

The students were excited and accused Ye Qingxuan and others of insulting the Confucian school, and declared that they would be fair.

Liu Mengyan spread his hands, pressed down, and said, "There is a public opinion on the disputes here. If you want to ask some fellow Kunwu sects for advice, three days will be the day for my Confucianism to compete in martial arts and Taoism. I think several fellow Taoists are happy to advise you, why should you be so rude?"

Liu Mengyan smiled, turned to look at Ye Qingxuan and others, and asked with a smile: "The third day of every month is the day of my Confucian Academy. Three days later, can you attend and give me some advice?"

He Qingzhu said calmly: "It's not necessary to be busy."

The students immediately started to make noise again.

Liu Mengyan's face darkened and said slowly: "'Doing the Dao Day' is an important day for the two thousand years of my Confucian tradition. Only the real masters in the world will be invited to participate. Liu, in full view of everyone, will the fellow Taoists in Kunwushan be so disrespectful? Or may he look down on my Confucian Academy at all, so he doesn't even take important days like the 'Doing the Dao Day' seriously?"

I have to say that Liu Mengyan has no other ability, and the means of sowing discord are indeed sinister and clever.

Now Ye Qingxuan and his group didn't even see Yan Jingliu's face, and they were forced to confront the entire Scholar Academy outside. If they didn't even dare to respond to such challenges, they were afraid that there would be no need to talk about the alliance they discussed with Yan Jingliu later. Xu went home directly, which would be safer.

"Since Brother Liu is so kind, I can't help but be ignorant if I refuse." He Qingzhu smiled calmly, and under his elegant surface, he also had a hot temper. "Just according to Brother Liu's feelings, three days later, we will sit and discuss the Tao."

"It's so good." Liu Mengyan smiled, unable to hide the color in her eyes.

"A good disciple taught by Senior Brother Yan... This technique of power and strategy is really easy to use." Sun Kejian looked at Quancheng from behind, and his anger was no less than Ye Qingxuan and others. Seeing that the other party had achieved his goal, he finally couldn't help but ask coldly: "Now... it's time to take us to see Dean Yan?"

"No problem." Liu Mengyan smiled coldly, "Please, please."

Liu Mengyan waved behind him and made a few strange gestures. Many Confucian students' eyes were bright. In the middle of the originally tight wall, a thin slit that could only accommodate one person through was immediately separated. All Confucian students stood on both sides, staring at Ye Qingxuan and others angrily, which was even more imposing than the green forest.

This is not a holy place for Confucianism, it is simply a nest for bandits.

Ye Qingxuan was so amused and laughed. I remember that when he first visited the mountain eagle, he saw this kind of scene...

"Oh, 'Killing Power'!?" Sun Kun, who was knowledgeable, was amused and reminded in a low voice: "This is the 'meeting ceremony' that was popular in the green forest and black Taoism. It is to give the people who worship the mountain aura and kill the spirit. The disciples on both sides of the left and right can synthesize the qi of the same attribute to form a great crushing force on the middle corridor. If the people who worship the mountain want to pass through the corridor, they can only be considered face-saving only if they stimulate the protective qi and walk over the huge pressure. If the qi is exhausted, they must immediately lose their strength and faint... Humph, I didn't expect such black. The way to think about people on the Tao is now popular among major sects such as the Rulin Academy."

Sun Kejian's face was ashen and gloomy as everyone was not easy to criticize, so he nodded and smiled as if he understood.

Ye Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's interesting. Let me try this 'killing power' first."
Chapter completed!